Book, Verse

 1    5, 699 |                       And strain’d Acestes with a close embrace;~
 2    7, 723 |                       And strain their helpless infants to
 3    8, 741 |                           Strain’d his departing friend;
 4    8, 767 |                         I strain him close within these aged
 5    9, 54  | piebald steed of Thracian strain he press’d;~
 6   10, 553 |  fingers yet the fauchion strain,~
 7   10, 1292|  Mezentius, and the lofty strain?”~
 8   11, 1062|             That soon she strain’d beyond his horse’s head:~
 9   12, 642 |   with a close embrace he strain’d his son,~
10   12, 1132| wrench’d, and pull’d, and strain’d;~